Tell him to keep thatYeah just play the track stop cuttin it offAnd lemme-lemme pop my shitIt is what it is heheFuck is ya'll niggas doing?You ready bitch?What up what up whatup?Yo Yo Yo Yo!

Who want it? Who-who want it?Which nigga little goon is gettin stewed with a onion?Niggas all cute til the roogs in abundanceAnd ya dude get to running with the womb in his stomach

Bitch nigga, bitch get ya niggaAll these niggas just a little food for the dinnerAnd these niggas better tuck in their little jewels when I enterCause your bitch hot nigga finna fuck up the funDon't fuck with your bitch when the rum in her punchI might dance on these niggas but the gun in the buttThe gold Jimmy's little mirror little stun in the clutchAnd don't slip up little nigga, 'fore the stun in your nuts

Yo' dude bout to fuck up your trustHe gonna run when I hit ya, put you under the pumpYou gonna run with your nigga, now you closer enoughTo shoot once in the throat leave ya both in a slump (huh)

Go head go head nigga pop offYou can get your fam and your man's and them shot offI'm a get the AMS for ya and blow your top offShit funny til the gun in your faceYou better run with your nigga, better open the safeYou better come up with the money better show up the weightI'm gonna come with gorillas cause I run with the apesAnd put shots in your butt like you wanted the cake

WordMost of ya'll niggas is fucking pussies out hereLike I'll slap all ya'll niggas in the faceAll in the mouth and All in the shitLike where ya'll nigga's be comin from?Ya'll niggas is not [?]

Ok Ok Ok OkBitches better quit that chatThese bitches better hold up with the yizzap-yapI grips the 5th then click-clizzack clackI hate to have to blow your little wig all backI mean I hate to see you with your wig off bitchI see you tryna come and get on bitchYou gonna trip, slip, fall land and lick on dickIt be the same nigga bout to come and lick on this

Scram hit the breezeYou a fan bitch pleaseDon't sit up in my presence of ya lil bambinDon't get it at ya residence and get it so cleanCause I'm slicker with the evidence and bitches won't speakAnd we can freak with your man this weekBad bitches, you a nickel and your pussy game weakI'm fickle and my pussy named peachI can disappear and let the pussy game speakLet the pussy game speakNigga's know the center of the pussy stay pinkAll these bitches better keep it going light feet'Fore I reach and that thing go BRRRRRRRRRAAAAAHHHHH!

What?HahahahaFuck outta here ya'll little internet ass bitchesLike I really do thisLike nigga's is in Tokyo right nowLike come on ya'll bitches is still on Myspace and YouTube tryna get ya'll little video views up to a millionLike come on ya'll bitches ain't fucking with meLike what kind amoney is ya'll bitches really even getting for showsLike is ya'll bitches even doing shows?Like come on like. Like come on, like ya'll bitches is out here tryna like fuck these little rap niggas and fuck these little basketball players and shitLike I'm getting this money for real for real for realCome on nowShit!

Azealia Amanda Banks (born May 31, 1991) is an American rapper, singer, and songwriter from Harlem, New York, USA, formerly known under the pseudonym Miss Bank$. Banks rose in notability in 2011 when she topped NME's "Cool List", finished third in BBC's Sound of 2012 and released her breakout debut single 212 (feat. Lazy Jay). Releasing the 1991 EP and Fantasea mixtape in 2012, her debut album Broke With Expensive Taste was delayed for three years, being released in November 2014. ... Read More